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The Perfect Picnic

It was a beautiful afternoon. The bright blue sky was free of clouds, but a crisp breeze kept the air pleasant. The park was surprising empty that day and he was thrilled to be finding a parking spot so easily. He pulled the car in quickly in anticipation. After planning this day meticulously he was ready to have fun.

“So this is where we’re eating.” his wife said.

“Yeah. Thought you’d appreciate the surprise.” he said.

She smiled as they exited the car and skipped across the grass like a couple of children. The smell of the outdoors was invograting, the fresh grass, the scent of pine from the trees, and the aroma of blossoming flowers. They found a spot in the middle of the park to spread their blanket.

“I can’t remember the last time I went on a picnic.” she said.

“You know, I can’t either.” he responded.

The picnic was relaxing and enjoyable. They felt like young lovers again going off for a romantic date. When they were finished they layed down on the blanket and looked up at the sky.

“This was nice. And surprising.” she said.

“How so?”

“Usually your romantic dates involve sex. Unless of course you were thinking about taking me in the middle of the park.”

“Do you want me to?”

“You aren’t serious.”

He laughed. He had no intention of taking her in the park, but wanted to tease her.

“You sound a little dissapointed.” he said.

“Dissapointed?”

“That I didn’t plan some sort of sexy surprise.”

“Oh.”

“Well are you?”

She laughed. He knew it would be difficult to get her to admit it outright, but she was dissapointed. Her mind was geared up for sex.

“I bet you have some hot underwear on underneath that skirt.” he said. “You always get dressed when you think I’m going to seduce you.”

She smiled and stood up and walked so she was standing directly over him. He gazed up and was shocked to see that his wife wasn’t wearing any underwear at all. She spread her legs and gave him a good view before moving quickly out of the way.

“It’s too bad. There’s nobody around, but you know somebody will come in right at the wrong time.” he said.

She laughed again.

“Well it’s something to think about for the ride home.” she said. “Although I can tell you’re already thinking about it.”

She stared at the bulge growing in his pants.

“Thanks for the picnic. I’ll make sure to return the favor.” she said.

And he couldn’t wait to get home.

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We know some of our readers out there have their own stories to share. We would like to extend an invitation to submit your tales to us at marriederotica@gmail.com

There are a few rules:

1) All stories must be about married couples enjoying each other. No fantasizing or mention of other people.

2) Please keep descriptions of the married couple vague. The purpose of these stories is not so that people can fantasize about other couples but so that they may imagine themselves in the story.
Your story may also be modified for language content. Your stories may be credited, or if you would prefer can remain anonymous.

We’ll also take any suggestions for stories. Say for example you’d like to read about a couple making love in the woods, or on the beach, etc.

Please don’t take this post as evidence that we are running out of ideas. We have plenty, we would just like to get the readers involved. Thanks again and we hope the stories keep your marriage spicy!

Perfect Pairing

I lay there with my head enveloped by my wife’s soft legs. Her aroma fills my lungs, it is the beautiful scent of feminine arousal. I gently lick her upper thigh and she quivers underneath me. My tongue traces its way along her thigh closer to her sweet spot. I get within inches before withdrawing my head and I can hear her sigh in disappointment. Her body jolts to find my tongue, but I move too quickly. I look up and gaze at her face, which is full of color and desire.
I reach over to the nightstand where I placed a glass of wine. Taking it in my hand, I have a small sip and savor the taste. Then I plunge between my wife’s legs and make a strong lick where she desperately wants me. I stroke her lips with my tongue before flicking her clitoris with an aggressive lick. She quakes beneath me. I can tell from her sweet taste that my wife has been wanting me. Her sweet juices meld with the wine creating  a wonderful flavor in my mouth. I alternate between the glass of wine and my wife. It’s hard to say which tastes better.

Her breathing gets stronger. She is getting close. I move in closer and reach my fingers inside of my wife. Her wet walls swallow my fingers and caress them. As I lick and stroke simultaneously she begin bucking underneath me. She begs me to continue. I continue the tasting of my wife as her body surrenders itself to me. She tugs my hair as she travels to heaven.

Once she is back with me I lean over and kiss her on the lips and offer her a sip of my wine. She sits up, grabs my manhood and dunks it into the cup and plunges her mouth on it, licking every drop. I guess she thinks it’s a perfect pairing too.

Memories

I walk through the house and memories come flodding into my head. Passing the couch I see the tear on the arm I ripped when I was pounding you hard. I see the pillows flattened from their wear and tear over the years.

I glance at the dining room table and the crack in the center from when I tried to take you on top of it. Turns out the dining room table can’t handle the weight of two people. Especially when they are moving energetically on it.

In the kitchen I see the spot on the counter when I took you after you cooked dinner. There’s also a spot on the wall from when I exploded. That was a good time.

On the washing machine in the laundry room is a dent I kicked in when you unexpectedly took me deep in your mouth. I still smile thinking of that.

Walking through the hallway I notice the big spot in the middle of the floor from that one night when I didn’t have the patience to make it to the bedroom. I nearly wrestled you to the floor while you moaned my name.

I step into the bedroom and look at our bed, our sanctuary for these past years. It’s still standing a few feet from the wall from me pushing it out from all the fun last night. And on the bed I see my wife. Her body is full of memories too. And in a few moments when I join her will be making new ones…

Sexy Music

Looking for some music for background during your private time with spouse? Here are some links to some free songs that will spice it up. These songs are lyric free, just instrumentals.

R&B

“Sex Music”

“Sex”

Blues Piano

“Strip Tease”

Saxaphone

“Solar Winds”

Rock Guitar

“Sexy Guitar”

“Sexy Guitar”

House

“Night of the Sexy Guitar”

Orchestral

“Romantic Strings”

“A Romantic Piece for Clarinet, Piano, Harp and Strings”

“Romantic Love”

 Jazz

“Smooth Jazz Chili”

“Made for Love”

“Dream Vision”

I’ll Have What She’s Having

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“Is there a reason you want me to dress in the dark?” she asked.

“Of course, but don’t expect to get an answer.” he replied.

She laughed. This was another one of those schemes of her husband’s. Thankfully they usually ended with her screaming in pleasure so she was happy to go along with it.

“So…I’m still standing her naked.” she said.

“Don’t I know it.” her husband replied. “Here, put this on.”

She couldn’t see anything in the dark closet, but eventually her husband’s hand found hers and she felt that he was holding a pair of panties.

“For a moment I was wondering if you wanted me to commando.” she said.

“Not tonight.” he said.

“What, what is this?” she asked as she slipped on the panties.

“What is what?” he asked.

“There’s something, something rubbing against me.” she said.

“Well, these are special panties. They will rile you up like nothing else.”

“And here I thought this nice dinner date was supposed to get me riled up.” she said.

“Oh just wait, you ain’t see nothin’ yet.”

She continued to get dressed in the dark closet not seeing anything. She could tell from the feel of the fabric that he had handed her nicest dress. After a few minutes she was dressed and they were ready to go.

“I’m a little surprised.” she said.

“How?”

“Here you had a hot naked wife in the closet and you didn’t even grab my boobs.”

“All in good time.” he said.

The restaurant was elegant and upscale, the perfect romantic setting for a nice date. At the entrance to the restaurant, she noticed there were three restroom doors.

“What’s that middle door for?” she asked.

“It’s a restroom for older people,” her husband explained. “Sometimes they need assistance going to the bathroom.”

They watched as an elderly couple left the bathroom together. They were holding hands and looking like newlyweds.

“That’s so sweet.” she said. “I hope we’re like that when we’re older.”

Her husband nodded. Within a few minutes they were shown to their table. He made sure to pull the chair out to let his wife sit.

“Ever the gentlemen.” she said.

“For now.” he replied.

She laughed. She knew something was up, but wasn’t sure what.

They had just put in their orders with the waiter and he began to leave when she felt a jolt in her panties that nearly made her jump out of her chair.

“Woah.” she said. “Not sure where that came from.”

“What?” her husband said. “This?”

She felt the jolt again. It was a strong vibration against her flesh.

“Are you, how are you?”

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small remote. He showed it to his wife then leaned over and pressed the button.

ZAP!

She felt the jolt again. By now she was beginning to get wet. Her nipples hardened. Her husband had a mischievous smile on his face.

“You better stop that or I’m going to, right here!”

ZAP!

“Isn’t that the idea?” he said.

She was writhing in pleasure now. She felt so embarrassed, but yet so aroused of being taken like this. And in public at any rate.

“I can stop if you really want.” he said.

“No, please don’t.” she said.

“Good”

ZAP! ZAP! ZAP!

“‘Cause I wasn’t going to anyway.” He said, laughing.

She was using all of her might to keep from screaming in the wonderful feelings he was giving her.

Their first course arrived and she was happy that he seemed to be giving her a slight rest.

“This is delicious.” she said.

“So are you.” he said.

He lifted his soup spoon and let it pour back slowly into the bowl.

“I bet you’re as wet as this soup right now aren’t you?”

She nodded.

ZAP!

She was getting close, but how would she handle it when it came? She knew she couldn’t say anything, but how could she sit there quietly while-

ZAP! ZAP! ZAP!

“YOW!” she screamed as her body quaked in orgasmic bliss.

The other people in the restaurant stared over, but went back to eating after a moment.

Her husband laughed as he watched his wife come back down to earth.

“This is going to be a long meal.” he said.

He let his wife recover from her explosion and eat her entire entree without any disturbance. When the dessert came he knew it was his chance to have some fun.

“You always said your favorite dessert was almost as good as sex.” he said. “Let’s compare them.”

“Oooh.” she said.

He pulled out the remote and reached his finger close to the button, then withdrew it quickly. She gasped in frustration.

“You sure you want it?” he said.

“Yes!” she said.

“My hot wifey wants to be a bad girl in public?” he asked.

“Yes!” she said.

She was wet again, her insides throbbing. She watched with short breath as he reached over and pressed the button hard.

ZAP!

She jolted in her seat and her heart began racing. She lifted her spoon to her mouth and savored the delicious taste of the dessert in her mouth.

ZAP! ZAP! ZAP!

Her senses were blown. Full of the delicious taste of the dessert and the continued barrage against her skin, she was helpless. She felt herself explode again. This time her full mouth kept her from yelling out.

“You are a naughty girl aren’t you?” he said. “You know, the sooner we get out of here, the sooner I can start pounding you.”

She wanted to savor every bite of the dessert, but the thought of her husband filling her up consumed her. She gobbled the dessert and in a flash they started heading out of the restaurant. They were holding hands tightly, their sexual energy ready to burst.

Suddenly she grabbed him and led him into the middle restroom door.

“What are we doing?” he asked.

“I need you, NOW!” she said.

She grabbed his pants and ripped them down to his ankles.

“I see you want to play.” she said, staring at his big erection.

She slipped her panties off and leaned over, her hands against the back wall.

“Take me now!!” she demanded.

He didn’t waste any time burying himself deep within his wife. She was wet and ready to go. He felt his rod gripped by the tight walls of his wife.

“Naughty girl. Wanting to be taken in the bathroom!” he said.

“Yes! Take me hard!”

“I’m going to pound you so hard you won’t be able to walk straight.”

He began to thrust with the power of a jackhammer. She moaned in pleasure, her wet juices flowing down her legs. She loved the feeling of her husband inside of her, taking her body, filling her up.

“Pound me! Pound me with your big rod!” she said.

“You going to explode?” he asked. “All over the restroom.”

“YES! YES I’M GOING TO!!!”

Her explosion set of his. The two of them were soaring to new heights of pleasure, fireworks dancing in their head. He held her tightly as his seed began to leak down her legs.

“So, you like your panties huh?”

She laughed.

The two of them made themselves presentable and then left the restroom. They saw the elderly couple there waiting impatiently. The older man leaned over to her husband.

“You done screwing her?” the man asked.

He didn’t know how to respond. He was embarrassed and was about to say something when the man interrupted him.

“It’s fine. Why do you think we like this restaurant so much?” the man said, ribbing him in the chest.

They both laughed and watched as the elderly couple skipped into the restroom as if having sex for the first time.

“Ok, now I really want to be like them when we grow up.” she said.

“Oh we will.” he said. “I fully intend on growing up to be a dirty old man.”

And they both laughed.

 

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Anniversary Surprise

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Their anniversary was approaching and she didn’t know whether to be excited or not. He hadn’t mentioned anything about it and she was beginning to worry if it he’d forgotten it entirely. The days slipped by and she was just about to get up the nerve to ask her husband directly when she received a text:

Plans for tomorrow. We’ll leave at 7. Kids taken care of.

She spent the next few days curious and tried a few times to get He to spill the beans on his plans. He kept the secret.

The night of the date she decided to get herself all decked up. She wore a sexy outfit that He always complimented her on. He surprised her by showing up in his nicest outfit that she hadn’t worn in sometime.

“Looking good.” he said eying his wife.

“You’re not so bad yourself.” She replied. “Now just are we doing tonight?”

He smiled. He took her by the hand and led her out into the living room and sat down on the sofa.

“Aren’t we going somewhere?” she asked.

“Maybe, but I wanted to show you something first.” he said.

She was a little disappointed. Here she was all dressed up and it didn’t seem like had a big plan after all. She waited as he pulled a box from the closet wrapped in shiny silver paper. He plopped the box down on her lap.

“Happy anniversary.” he said.

She ripped open the present and was surprise to find…

“A book?” she asked.

“Read it.” he said.

The book was black leather, with a silver embossed cover that read, “My beloved.” She opened the book and found the first picture of them together from when they first started dating. On the left hand side was a caption.

“I’ll never forget the day I met you. Somehow our lives met and I’ll forever be grateful that they did.”

She turned to see more pictures of them together with emotional words from her husband. The amount of effort it took to put together the book was incredible. He had been romantic in the past, but never quite like this.

She kept turning pages, her eyes beginning to mist as more and more romantic revelations came into focus. She reached the final page which read:

“I want to hold you forever and never let go.”

She looked over at him and he shot back an awkward expression.

“Do…do you like it?” he asked.

She threw the book down and plunged at his lips. They kissed passionately, their mouths completing each other as they always did so perfectly. She felt a pull for him as she never did before and he responded with an unbridled passion.

She wanted to do something, anything, to show just how much she wanted him at that moment. Finally, passion took over and she found herself ripping his pants off and diving her mouth into his throbbing manhood.

He gasped as his wife sucked him harder than ever before. She had never shown this much energy, and her mouth was taking him into the stratosphere. He stroked her hair as she continued her licking. He could feel he was getting close.

“Stop.” he said. “I need to be inside you.”

They both rose from the couch and stripped each other bare. She then laid down on the couch in anticipation for her lover.

“I want you inside me.” she said. “I want you to be close.”

Their bodies had completely surrendered to their passionate feelings. She gasped as she felt his hard rod probing against her wet entrance. She needed him. She needed to be filled.

He slid into his wife easily, her wet juices soaking his rock hard erection. He had seen his wife aroused before, but this was an animal yearning that was beyond normal excitement. He rocked slowly in and out.

“Make me yours!” she said, grabbing his bottom and pulling him deep inside her. “Take me!! I want it hard.”

He didn’t need to be asked a second time. He began to pound his wife with no abandon. He thrust deeply to her moans of pleasure. She was so wet, so arouse. He felt himself getting closer and closer to…

POW.

His seed spurted insider her. She felt as her own climax exploded sending her into the heavens.

The two of them regained their breath.

“So…I do have dinner reservations for us in a half hour.” he said.

“What?” she said. “You didn’t say anything about dinner reservations.”

“Well, if I told you about them would we have had our fun?” he asked.

She laughed.

“You are one sly dog.” she said.

“Don’t you know it.” he said.

Tied Up

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I was laying there naked completely at my wife’s mercy. My arms and legs had been tied down to the bed leaving me completely helpless. My wife looked stunning in her beautiful lingerie. She stood over me smiling. I knew she liked being in charge. I watched as she felt her way up and down my body taking her time to explore every inch. I began to stiffen as she continued to arouse my senses.

“I suppose I should get rid of this.” she said, tugging at her lingerie.

I nodded.

“Ok.” she said.

She walked over to the side of the bed and began to slip the lingerie off.

“Wait a minute.” she said. “I have an idea.”

She lifted her lingerie back up and walked over to the closet and pulled out one of my ties. I gasped as she wrapped my head with the tie completely blindfolding me.

“Now I can take it off.”

I listened closely but couldn’t hear her lingerie slipping off. A moment later though I heard her toss it aside, obviously making it loud so I would hear it.

“You wish you could see me, don’t you?” she said.

“So much.”

“You’ll just have to imagine what I’m doing.” she said.

Then it became silent. I tried to track her location, but I could hear her.

Suddenly I felt my manhood become completely engrossed in her mouth. My body ached as she licked me sending me into a frenzy of pleasure. She stayed there for a few minutes, giving me more attention then I was used to. Finally, she released me just when I was nearing the point of no return.

She lifted her body up and I could feel my body attempting to pull itself free of the straps to follow it. I rested for a moment, waiting for what would come next. Then I began to feel it, the wonderful warm feeling of the inside of my wife. She climbed on top of me and began to rock vigorously.

“I want you to explode.” she said. “Explode for me now!”

She reached over and removed the blindfold. Slowly the wonderful image of my wife’s naked body on top of me came into focus. Her breasts bounced as she rocked  on top of me. It didn’t take long before my body gave in completely to her. I gripped the straps firmly as my body rocked in pleasure.

It took a moment to come back to earth.

“Hope you don’t mind me tying you up for a while.” my wife said.

It was a corny joke for sure, but after that experience I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Tie me up anytime.”

Hot and Bubbly

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The warm water felt like heaven against her tired skin. A tingling sensation spread throughout her body as she became immersed in the hot tub. Getting a room with a hot tub was a brilliant idea, it provided a level of decadence she was not used to experiencing.

She sat there for a moment soaking in the hot water, the steam tickling her hair with a soft breeze. She was so overcome with the sensation of the water that it took a moment to notice her husband entering the tub next to her.

She felt exhausted and in all honesty sex was the furthest thing from her mind.  However, she knew her husband’s mind well enough to expect him to be aroused by the erotic bath.

She felt his arm reach around her and grip her shoulder. She loved the feeling of being in his arms and the strength and security it provided. She leaned over to rest her head on his shoulder and he began stroking her hair gently.

“I know you’re tired.” he said. “But let me love you for a moment.”

She rested as he continued to massage her hair with his strong hands. His other hand began to move around her body and started caressing her stomach. Then it moved up to cup her breast. She loved knowing how much he enjoyed holding her body and the closeness it made them feel.

He moved his hand off her hair and used it to lift her head up. He moved in for a passionate kiss, and she soon found herself overwhelmed with the feeling of massaging bubbles, the movement of her husband’s hand on her breast, and his smooth lips. She felt her emotions rocket as he kissed her more intensely for a short moment before breaking off. Her head was dizzy from the sensory overload. She could hear from his breathing that he was overcome as well.

“I love you,” he said, before resting his head on her shoulder.

She sat there for a moment. She had expected him to be so filled with arousal that sex was inevitable.

“Aren’t you…” she said, “I mean..are you?”

“You need to rest.” he said.

“But don’t you-”

“You need to rest.” he repeated.

“If I wasn’t so tired right now I would, well-”

“I know.” he said. “And that’s all that matters.”

And they laid back in the hot tub, nuzzled against each other as close as their bodies allowed.

Picture courtesy of skylvar.

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